Because you don't learn anything unless you can find the patience to read. TV takes that away from you. It robs you from your mind.

Even enemies were an inch away from friendship.

You’re a human, you should understand self-obsession.

Disbelief held me down inside my footsteps, making my body heavy but my heart wild.

We both laugh and run and the moment is so thick around me that i feel like dropping into it to let it carry me.

Don’t make me happy. Please, don’t fill me up and let me think that something good can come of any of this. Look at my bruises. Look at this graze. Do you see the graze inside me? Do you see it growing before your very eyes, eroding me? I don’t want to hope for anything anymore.

I thought what if death is more like thinking, well, war is like the boss at your shoulder, constantly wanting more, wanting more, wanting more, and then that gave me the idea that Death is weary, he's fatigued, and he's haunted by what he sees humans do to each other because he's on hand for all of our great miseries.